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"What do you want from me?" she snapped.
Right now, I wanted to sink my cock into her. Holding her so close was affecting me. I was glad I'd opted for more relaxed breeches this morning and not battle armour. Even so, my cock was straining against the fabric. But if I told her that, I'd never get her to comply. Before I could explore her Peritan body, make sure she was truly compatible with me, I had to find out more about her species. Reading the IGU's summaries wasn't the same as asking a Peritan myself. I'd find out as much as I could about their females, what to look out for, how to treat them, what they needed to survive and thrive, before moving on to the physical.
My balls ached when I thought of how good it would feel to finally fuck a female again. It had been a long time. Two and a half rotations at the very least. After we'd received our planet's combined inheritance, I'd taken the Valkyr to Valendis, a pleasure planet full of luxury, debauchery and willing females. We'd spent two weeks there and I'd fucked a handful of females each day. It hadn't made me feel any better. Nor had it helped my crew. It had been a feeble attempt to distract us from our grief - and it had failed.
I'd not touched a female since we'd left Valendis with heads bowed in misery, feeling hollower than we had before our arrival. One of the many mistakes I'd made in the past three rotations.
The female tried to kick me again, ripping me from my memories. I tightened my grip until she squealed.
"We're going back to my cabin now," I told her calmly. "And there you will answer all my questions. Are you going to come willingly, or do I need to tie you up?"
The thought made my mouth water. Maybe I should get some ropes ready either way. She seemed like the sort of female who might enjoy that.
"I'm not going to your cabin," she hissed. Spittle flew from her lips, landing on my face. I didn't wipe it away. Instead, I simply stared her down, putting all my power and strength into that stare. I was a Vikingr warrior, captain of a spaceship, and there was no way I'd let her win.
"I promise I will not harm you. I only want to talk."
For now.
"Talk about what?"
"Your planet. Your species."
Her eyes widened slightly. "Are you going to invade Earth?"
For a moment, I considered if pretending to would make her submit to me, but I discarded that idea. Vikingar did not lie. We may omit the truth occasionally, but we were mostly honourable.
"No. Your planet is not in danger from us."
"Then why-"
"Not here," I interrupted. "I ask you again, will you stop fighting or do I have to restrain you?"
Finally, she lowered her gaze, her long eyelashes fluttering alluringly. "Fine. I'll come and talk with you. But if you try and do anything else, I'll cut off your dick."
Somehow, I was sure she meant that threat. I resisted the temptation to rub my balls. They'd stopped aching, but the memory of the pain was still vivid. What a fierce female I'd caught. It was almost a shame to let her go again.
5
Steff
Ifollowed him back down the corridor, wondering all the while whether this was the biggest mistake of my life. I should have run when I'd had the chance.
After darting from his cabin, I'd thought I'd seen a familiar sign, the same symbol that led to escape pods on the Starlight. But all I'd found was a storage room full of dusty crates.
He'd caught up with me way too quickly. The way he'd run after me, so much faster than it should have been possible... it had been a reminder that he was an alien. And the Albyans had been very clear that most other alien species would see us humans as prey. We weren't technologically advanced enough to impress them, nor did we have the physical attributes to be seen as predators ourselves.
My abductor had no fangs, horns or claws - not like some of the aliens I'd seen in the Albyans' quantnet - but there was no doubt that he was at the top of the food chain. It wasn't just his bulging muscles or his piercing blue eyes.His entire presence suggested strength. And when he'd said that he'd tie me up, I believed him.
I was vulnerable enough without being unable to defend myself.
For some strange reason, I didn't doubt his word. He'd said he wouldn't harm me and I believed it. It was silly and naive, but no matter how much I wanted to think him a liar, I couldn't.
His broad back was a plane of hard muscle as he walked in front of me. I didn't think for a minute that I could escape him just because he wasn't walking behind me. He'd been so fast. He'd probably grab me before I could take the first step in the opposite direction. I feltwatched, as if he had eyes in the back of his head. I stared at his long silver-blue hair that reached halfway down his shoulder blades. It was a mess, clearly not brushed in a long time. But it suited him, that wild look. He was a warrior, I'd known that even before he'd called himself the Bloodthirsty. What a name. I wondered if he himself had chosen it or his enemies.
A man like him was sure to have enemies. And now that he'd abducted me, he'd be able to add the Albyans to that list of enemies. I knew they'd come for me. I just had to stay alive until they got here. A few days at the very least. For now, I'd play along. Answer his questions. And hope that I wasn't giving him the information he needed to invade Earth.
When we got to the door of his cabin, I hesitated. I really didn't want to be in a room with him. I'd feel better if there were others, a kind chaperone or two - but I didn't think his crew were those kind of people. Maybe it was best if it was just us. I took a deep breath and grit my teeth. I'd show him that Earth women were not to be trifled with.
